It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 115

Shen, who died before leaving the school, did not say a word.

Qiao Yue thought for a while, then suddenly raised her head, "How's your hand?"

But she found that the person she asked was looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sensing Qiao Yue's gaze, Shen Zheyi slowly turned his head, "What did you say?"

"Hand." She glanced at his left hand.

Shen Zheyi: "It's okay."

Qiao Yue withdrew her gaze, that's right, she can meet up with friends and foxes, so what can happen.

"The exam is coming soon." She reminded her.

Shen Zheyi: "Have I studied hard?"

Qiao Yue: "Huh?"

Seeing the young man in front raised his mouth, "Don't worry, you are destined to be mine."

Qiao Yue: "?"

Shen Zheyi: "Little teacher."

Qiao Yue: "..."

Undoubtedly, on purpose.

Shen Zheyi's smile was playful, "Sister Yue, what if the person you like in the future has had a girlfriend before?"

"You also know that it's hard to find an innocent young man now," Shen Zheyi babbled, "According to your standards, you probably will not be looking for a younger brother, but a son."

Qiao Yue raised the corners of her mouth slightly, followed by a golden sentence, "What's wrong with my son, he is young and lively, strong and strong, but it's salty and sweet, and I can also experience the feeling of being a mother by the way."

Shen Zheyi: "...the taste is really strong."

Qiao Yue: "Do I need to say thank you?"

Shen Zheyi: "No need, this is not a compliment."

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Shen Zheyi couldn't believe it. This seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl is coveting a little boy who is currently in primary school.

For the first time in my life, I hated myself for not being young enough.

Qiao Yue casually mixed a cup of seven-color rainbow for Shen Zheyi. Seeing the other person's expression, she frowned, "What kind of weird expression is that?"

Shen Zheyi leaned forward, his voice was suppressed, as if he only wanted to listen to her.

"I'm just a little... envious of children."

The tone is very provocative, and the words are also very coquettish.

But the object is too cold.

Can't get it.

Shen Zheyi touched his nose and drank resignedly.

"Today's cup, why doesn't it feel right?" He realized it after drinking half of it.

The taste is different from usual.

Qiao Yue: "It's different, I didn't add wine."

"why?"

"You can't drive after drinking. Isn't this to prevent you from drinking and driving, and to save your Maserati and your life."

Gee.

Having said that, he suddenly felt that this colorful rainbow without wine was also delicious.

Shen Zheyi suddenly raised his trademark naughty smile, "Don't worry, sister Yue, I didn't drive here tonight, and it is absolutely impossible to drink and drive."

Insinuating madness.

Qiao Yue: "...Get lost."

Qiao Yue despises Shen Zheyi's behavior of rubbing the car.

"Hey, you sent me here, why don't you let me stay overnight at your house?" Someone Shen who was standing at the school gate started to do it again.

Qiao Yue was wearing a mask, but her beautiful eyes flashed with displeasure.

"How should I put it, we are also classmates who lived under the same roof, even though it was only for one night..." Shen Zheyi pressed the front of Qiao Yue's car and got very close.

"Did I tell you?" Qiao Yue said calmly, "I hate people making jokes about me like this."

"OK." Shen Zheyi let go of his hand, immediately persuaded, and then watched the little white sheep and the fairy in his dream last night disappear around the corner.

Some people are so stubborn that it becomes a habit.

Some nights are full of feasting and feasting, and it is an addiction that cannot be quit.

You thought it was just one of the objects of your heart, but you didn't know that face would appear in all your future dreams.

(End of this chapter)